You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Who is it? How dare you! Tired of living?!" The prison guard turned around and roared in anger.

When she saw the ones at the door, the prison guard froze and then scolded, "Judith Waller, you want to interfere in my business too? And, Vicki, you'll be released in a few days, so why are you getting involved?"

The prison guard named Judith returned with a cold face, "Georgia Morse, just now Vicki reported to me urgently that Joyce was taken away privately, so of course I had to come over to see what was going on? District 1 is my jurisdiction, my territory. In what position are you to come over and look for trouble?"

Joyce then learned that the female prison guard who just whipped her with a whip was named Georgia, the head of the second district. And the female prison guard she had seen during the day was the head of the first district Judith.

“Judith, just think about it! Without the approval of superiors, would I do something like this? I advise you, it's best for you to stay out of the matter, if you still want to keep your job.” Georgia snorted coldly and threatened.

must have been instructed by someone, and she could have turned a blind eye to it, but Vicki was a good friend of hers. Vicki was righteous enough, and had

worry about my job, just let them go!" Judith coldly

ignored them and went inside the dark room. Georgia saw this and raised the whip to drive Vicki away, "Get out!

second, using the force to make a gentle tug backwards. The next second, Georgia's entire body thrown by Vicki directly out of

Joyce up, who was hiding in the corner, and said

gratefully, "Sorry, will they come to you because of me?" If Vicki hadn't arrived in time, she would have had to receive a few more lashes. At that time she may not be able to

bloody scar across. Instantly she understood what Joyce had been through. She picked up Joyce's jacket on the ground for her, and said,

get up. Although she knew that Vicki had a lot of power behind her from both worlds, she still could not suppress her anger, "Vicki, do you

and approached Georgia step by step. She squatted down and looked at Georgia condescendingly, “You must be kidding me. Who would I be afraid to offend? It doesn't matter if I live or not, do you